Answer:
You use a knife to slice my head. And weep beside me when I am dead.
They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own.
What moves without seeing and cries without eyes?
What has a head, a tail, is brown, and has no legs?
What can't you see, hear or feel, until its too late. What shadows love, and shopkeepers hate?
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail